This entertainment industry is a bit strange

Chapter 16 Hope and Faith

Yang Rui was about to explain the ins and outs of the movie when a dirty little girl suddenly ran out of it.

"Brother Yang Rui!"

With a gust of wind, Ruyan slammed into Yang Rui's arms like throwing herself into a forest.

He was moved when he saw the little girl raised her head eagerly, "Ice cream."

Yes, be self-indulgent.

After pinching the little Erya's face, he took out a torch tube from the ice pack.

Erya's eyes lit up instantly, she jumped up and down and clapped her hands happily.

He tore off the wrapping paper and licked it, with an expression of enjoyment on his dirty little face.

After licking it twice, she carefully restored the wrapping paper, then ran back with her short legs, shouting all the way: "Gousheng, Shuisheng, Erdan, come out to eat ice cream, chocolate flavor..."

Jing Tian stared at this scene dumbfounded, as if something in her heart was smashed to pieces.

At this time, Ding Lan, who was exhausted and out of breath, finally arrived, and when they met, he saluted Yan Yuanming and said hello: "Master, I will be disturbing you for a while."

Yan Yuanming narrowed his eyes and looked at it for a while, finally let go of his guard, smiled and nodded, "It's good that you don't dislike it."

It wasn't until this moment that Jing Tian came to his senses and quickly bowed too.

But for a while, he didn't know what to call him, and his small face was flushed, and Yang Rui almost couldn't laugh out loud.

Soon, members of the Hongmeng team also arrived one after another, all of them too tired to speak.

The last ones were Ning Hao and Xin Aina.

The couple took the free sponsored P90, walked and patted all the way, and never tired of it.

Everyone greeted Yan Yuanming one by one, and walked into the Huaying Pavilion full of freshness and curiosity.

After all, in this era of rapid development, Chuanwu Sect is almost a concept that is close to yellow and decay.

With so many people pouring into the originally deserted martial arts hall, it immediately became lively.

If it weren't for the disciples who left to vacate a lot of rooms, it would be really difficult to arrange so many people at once.

Seeing those physically disabled and determined martial arts disciples busily busy, everyone who was a bit disgusted at first immediately came to help.

With a few colleagues who still have a little labor, Yang Rui moved all the grain, oil, rice and noodles into the martial arts hall.

Seeing the bulging bags of rice and flour, several half-grown children were so greedy that they swallowed their saliva.

Looking at the grain piled up in the warehouse, Yan Yuanming didn't say any polite words, but asked seriously: "Is this money clean?"

After getting an affirmative answer, he patted Yang Rui's face in relief, "Good boy."

During dinner, the entire martial arts hall was full of laughter.

The old and the weak, women and children are picking up the soft and delicious Wuchang rice in the bowl, and their eyes will turn red after eating.

Several half-grown children were almost gobbling and scrambling for the hot pre-made dishes, wishing they could even lick the plates clean.

In the eyes of the hypocritical petty bourgeoisie, this is chowder for pigs, but in the eyes of these children, it is the most delicious thing in the world!
In the middle of the night, everything is silent.

There are no entertainment activities in the martial arts hall, and there are only the most basic communication signals nearby, and there is no way to surf the Internet. The big guy can only report to Duke Zhou early.

In a certain neatly furnished room, Jing Tian sat on an old bed, staring at the night sky outside the window in a daze.

"Why don't you sleep?" Ding Lan walked in after washing his face, putting on a mask, "It will be very hard from tomorrow, so go to bed early."

Jing Tian seemed to have never heard of it, and asked instead: "Aunt Ding, what do you think people live for?"

In a word, Ding Lan was so shocked that he almost dropped his mask.

This little aunt, when did you start thinking about philosophy?

"Everyone outside envies me for my rich life, but I am not happy at all. I always feel that the life being manipulated is very boring."

"But seeing these people in the martial arts gym today, I feel that I am actually very happy. They can't even eat a full meal, and they don't even have a good piece of clothing..."

"In my opinion, this kind of life is really too gloomy and boring. What do you think they are trying so hard to survive?"

Ding Lan pondered for a long time, then smiled and patted the girl's head.

"Every person is born different, so everyone has different hopes and beliefs in their hearts."

"The longing in your heart is unfettered freedom, but the dawn in their hearts is the sun of tomorrow."

"They may not have poetry and distant romance in their hearts, but there is always something in this world that is worth their persistence and efforts."

Jing Tian seemed to understand but half understood, with a confused look on his face.

"Do you think Yang Rui is amazing?" Ding Lan asked suddenly.

Jing Tian immediately pecked at the rice, and a strange light flashed in his eyes.

Ding Lan smiled, "But if he is the only living person in this martial arts gym, do you think he can survive till now?"

"Then is it possible that the light in Yang Rui's eyes and the dream in his heart are the reasons why those people work so hard?"

His eyes trembled violently, and Jing Tian was speechless.

After a long while, she lay down on the bed sullenly.

"Aunt Ding, good night."

"..."

Early the next morning, Yang Rui got up early to wash.

If you sleep late in the martial arts gym, you will get your ass kicked by the old man!

As a result, when he went out, he found that Ning Hao and his wife got up earlier than him, and they were squatting there to take pictures of the beautiful sunrise.

"Good morning!" Yang Rui greeted with a smile: "How did you sleep last night, are you still used to it?"

Ning Hao raised his head, and the dark circles under his eyes seemed to be a little deeper, "Everything else is okay, but the cockroaches are a little too real..."

Yang Rui chuckled, Xiao Mian, is 100 million so easy to earn?
After breakfast, under the leadership of Yan Yuanming, everyone came to the underground palace of Huaying Pavilion, which is the filming location set by Yang Rui for this film.

"This basement was dug more than 80 years ago, during the War of Resistance..."

While leading the way, Yan Yuanming introduced: "...in order to protect the nearby people from being killed by devils, we dug this underground palace and set up several traps as insurance..."

Hearing this, everyone was in awe.

The further they walked in, the more surprised Ning Hao and the others were. After more than 80 years, the underground palace is still tidy and clean, obviously someone has been cleaning and maintaining it.

Moreover, the exquisite mechanisms along the way also opened his eyes, and many tricks that he had only seen in books before were presented to him one by one.

All of a sudden, he was full of ideas, and countless script ideas spewed out of his mind.

The main body of the underground palace is a hall of more than 150 square meters, and the lighting depends entirely on the torches on the wall.

Ning Hao looked around, compared with the settings in the script one by one, and finally nodded and said: "Basically there is no problem, just a simple arrangement."

Immediately afterwards, there was a match between him and the Hongmeng team.

In this kind of dim environment, it is not easy to find a balance between ensuring the lens effect of movies and showing off the powerful low-light photography performance of P90.

Setting, metering, test shooting... Tried fine-tuning again and again, just to find the balance point that both parties can be satisfied with.

After tossing back and forth for three full days, it was considered that the final plan was finalized.

At the same time, Jing Tian, ​​the heroine of the film and the only actor, also completed the final makeup.

She was dressed in a tattered floral coat, two rustic braids, and a sallow foundation on her pretty face.

A sweet and lovely little princess from a wealthy family has instantly turned into a little village girl in a ravine.

On March 3, Huaying Pavilion Underground Palace.

Several torches designed by the light source illuminate the hall of the underground palace dimly.

Jing Tian, ​​who was dressed in a floral coat, lay in a crimson coffin, closed his eyes nervously, and took a deep breath.

Ning Hao personally carried the gimbal specially customized for P90, and walked to the first camera position.

Yang Rui held up the clapperboard.

"The light metering result is normal."

"Recording test, normal."

"Irrelevant personnel leave the stage, actors please take their seats."

"Scene 1 of "Life Burial", the first scene, the first time, start!"

Snapped!
(End of this chapter)